All characters in this story are over 18. There are some themes of incest and aggressive sexual behavior which is purely fictional and would be unethical in the real world. Please don't read this if you would find that work offensive.
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Susan composed herself as she left her math teacher's classroom. It was now well past closing time at the school and she'd missed the bus home. She thought she might find a friend of hers who hung out down by the boilers and started to walk that way.
She didn't notice the eyes that were glued to her tits and then her ass as she turned and walked down the hall. He'd been looking through a small window in the teacher's room and seen what had just been done to her.
Reggie the janitor had watched this bitch ever since he started working here a couple years ago. She'd grown into the most fuckable woman he'd ever seen. And now, he'd seen her get violated and how to get away with it... he'd taken photos too.
He quietly set off down the other end of the hallway, knowing where she was headed.
Susan didn't like going down to the basement. She'd only ever been here with her friends who came down here to smoke. She didn't like that, but they were cool and so she came down hoping she'd be seen as a cool kid too. Of course, no man looking at her would ever care whether she was cool, or smart, or clever, or funny at all - they'd just look at her and see a body screaming to be bred.
"Hello?" she had come to the room they normally went in to hide from people going down the hall. "Betty, are you here?". She walked out into the room, looked around.
The janitor was right behind the door, and he stared at her shapely form as she stood alone, and vulnerable in the middle of the room.
Suddenly he leapt out, closing the door and grabbing her from behind, his hand over her mouth.
"I seen you get fucked by the teacher, bitch. I got photos. I knows your friends from class here at the school."
His hand crept around and plunged down into her cleavage, grabbing one of her breasts roughly in his hand as she squirmed.
"Those friends are gonna find copies of them photos in their lockers if you don't be quiet and let me do what I want to do, you get it?"
Susan couldn't believe this was happening. First the professor and now this? She sighed and nodded her head. She stopped struggling.
"Goooood." The janitor reached down and squeezed his erect cock. "Now, you do as I say and we won't have no problems."
He pulled her by the arm over to a heavy barrel that was standing near the middle of the room. He pushed her up against it, then forced her down so she was bent over the barrell, her incredible ass sticking out and exposed.
"I been watching you every day. You come in with yo big tits, you show dem off in those tight shirts you always wearin. You want someone to come fuck you or what?" he said as he yanked her pants down.
"I stroked my cock to you, bitch." he said, pulling out a hard 8.5" cock from his pants. "You make me hard, bitch. I shot loads to photos of you at home."
She stayed silent, listening.
"I gots a secret fo you. Once in da mornin I went to yo locker. You had an apple in der. I jizzed in my hand and wiped it all over dat apple, thinking o yo lips on it. Then I put it back."
"Ugh! You sick man!"